Come down, come and stay beside me
When the moon staggers down these empty streets
No sound, only shadows moving
Like an old man walking straight out of a dream
He’s looking for something that’s so far away
A black and white photograph
Lost in the halls of memory - faded to gray
A streetlight breaks the reverie, and her image starts to shine
She’s coming back to him in Kodacolor light
Moments are streaming by, pictures of a life
And then the morning sun rose in a tangerine sky
And I needed you to
Come down, come and stay beside me
When the sun moves across the fields of green
We’re looking for something, it’s right in our hands
So close that we almost can’t see
The cords of experience, woven in love
While rain comes down like crinoline to the fields so far below
It falls on us standing here, right by the riverside: Day after day
Watching the amber leaves, endlessly go by
Here in the autumn rain, under a fleeting sky
I’m still asking you:
My love, won’t you stay beside me
When the snow falls across the fields of white?
When the woods, dark and deep, fill quietly with snow
The moments we choose to keep are all we really know
And someday a burning moon will float in an auburn sky
And I’ll be asking you:
My love, won’t you stay beside me
When the wind moves across the fields of light?
Post-Worthless, Annique Monet makes solo LP of magical, psychedelic pop songs that drift in and out of consciousness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 22, 2015
With their blend of playfulness and graduate-level instrumentation, Dorcha deftly prove that improvisational zeal and conservatory-level precision aren't mutually exclusive. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 16, 2020